cool story, bro.

awkward, weird, and a bit of everything else mashed into one. Ireland, England, ghosts, country roads that lead to nowhere, swearing like a sailor, the antebellum south, bluegrass, pretending I'm classy, and laughing at my own jokes. I'm less interesting than I let on.

I’ve started drinking when I should be revising, buuuuuuut I don’t feel like it. Ask me questions, I feel like talking.

Posted on 14 February